When the sun woke up
in my small human frame,
I learned that love lives
on the wings of the wind.
My dear sweet, darling sun.
Always swimming in my eyes
as I gaze at those who need me.
Always melting this heart of mine
so that I might paint the world
with a bright new day.
I will never close my eyes
again.
I will never close my eyes,
beautiful sun.
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